The sharp pain in the body was accompanied by a familiar feeling of paralysis, Feng Ren's sword swinging action froze instantly, and the eyes that were already exhausted could hardly be opened again, and the last vision was extremely blurred, only to see that Yang Yunzhao seemed to use some special means to tear open the space and disappear.

At the moment of loss of consciousness, the body seemed to have exhausted all its strength and collapsed in the air, and its whole body fell to the ground and began to fall, but fortunately, a figure burst past and caught it. At the same time, another figure that was also slightly embarrassed swept to another position below, stretched out his arms to hug the rapidly falling Snow Night Tears, and the two landed together.

Kneeling down with her legs to stabilize her body, Murong Yu gently lay down on the ground with the snow night tears she was holding, pulled her cherry lips open and stuffed a pill, and then raised his head and waved his hand to Lian Shancheng, who was falling with a coma and stroke, indicating that there was no problem on his side.

After landing, even Shancheng also lay down Feng Ren flat, and placed it next to Xue Ye Tears, as if the two of them were sleeping side by side, and their expressions on their faces were no longer peaceful, maintaining the previous tension and indignation.

"In this way, this look, the two of them really look like a couple. ”

Lian Shancheng teased, sat down with his chest covered and leaned against the tree on the side, and stretched out his hand towards Murong Yu, spreading his five fingers.

Murong Yu first helped Feng Ren take a pill before pouring out another one and handing it to Lian Shancheng, muttering, "Why did you even learn to joke?" If I remember correctly, you should be very serious. ”

Lian Shancheng smiled helplessly after taking the pill: "After seeing that kid's unreasonable behavior, no one can maintain their original mentality. Inflicting heavy damage on a sevenfold powerhouse with a domain-level twofold body, even the younger generations in the clan who were already lucky enough to start cultivating the Sacred Martial Arts seemed to be unable to do it. His scorching sword intent just now, I felt a sense of unease in my heart from afar, very jealous and fearful. ”

Nodding, Murong Yu replied: "This guy's strength is definitely not understandable by normal thinking. The power of the Forbidden Soul is indeed terrifying. But in any case, he saved our lives today, and it would be better for him to keep the secret hidden. Otherwise, some stubborn old fellows of the Nine Ancient Clans would definitely be shouting about something to clean up the portal. ”

"Of course, I know this, those hatreds of the older generation for no reason, I have never understood why. Lian Shancheng smiled faintly, then looked up at another battlefield in the air, and hummed: "It's almost over there too." Duan Kefeng's Nine Rank Martial Arts Liangyi Empty Ming Sword has not been seen for some time. ”

In the air, two sword gangs with a length of more than 100 meters cut the heavenly dome of that space into several pieces, and the dim streamer of black and white whirled and whirled, harvesting and killing all the enemies within their range.

The sword was closed, Duan Kefeng let out a long breath, and a pale glowing sword-shaped seal on his forehead remerged into the flesh and blood, and he could no longer be seen.

"It's dangerous. I really didn't expect to be able to force me out of this last box bottom trick just here, and this time the opponent is probably far beyond our imagination. ”

On his face, a hint of exhaustion already appeared.

Feng Ting's palm glowed with a pale golden light brushed the location of the scars on his body, and responded, "Maybe it's not what you think, it's likely that this battle is telling us good news." Most of the enemy's backbone forces have actually fallen, and the remaining ones, when we join forces with Duanmu Ying and them, may be able to succeed in one battle. ”

"Don't think too ideally, if the enemy is raising his neck and letting you kill it?"

On the side, Ximen, who was also injured, listened to the wind and hugged Que Liuqing's slender waist, and looked at Feng Ting's gaze, which obviously had a bit of deliberate meaning of finding fault.

"Hmph, I didn't know who said that the enemy was vulnerable, and it seemed that he almost died just now, right?" Feng Ting retorted-for-tat, Ximen did make a mistake before and let the opponent catch the flaw, if Duan Kefeng hadn't cleared the siege in time, I'm afraid he would have to at least lose one arm, but it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that he fell and died.

Duan Kefeng saw that the two of them were fighting again, and shouted coldly: "Give me enough to stop! At the moment of the strong enemy, you still have the leisure to fight? If you still have the strength to run out, give me the lead, and be the first to rush in!"

With that, he raised his hand and pointed to the mountains with cascading peaks thousands of meters away, from where he could faintly feel an ominous aura mixed with a faint killing intent lingering in the sky.

Hearing this, Feng Ting snorted towards Ximen and listened to the wind: "Do you hear, you-oh no, you two go quickly." I still have friends I need to see. For people like you, I'm afraid I can't find anyone else who can get along, right?"

Without waiting for Ximen, who was full of anger, to listen to the wind again, Feng Ting swept downward, he had already seen Feng Ren and the four of them end the battle earlier, but they all looked seriously injured and landed.

"How are you doing here?"

As soon as he landed, he couldn't wait to ask the doubts in his heart. However, perhaps there is no need for Murong Yu to make any explanation, the scars on the four of them here have already made the best answer.

......

Bite!

The crisp sound of metal colliding was accompanied by a cold wind that swirled and raised, and a dark red spear flicked left and right, shaking back the two spears that attacked it, one blue and one purple, and the hot force erupted from the tip of the spear, transforming into nine flame snakes spitting poisonous letters and twisting in the air, and the exposed fangs could tear the two figures below into pieces at any time.

A layer of scorching air was the first to fall, making Yu Wenkun and Yun Qingkong, who were already sweating profusely, feel even more unbearable, but the sticky sweat on their bodies was all evaporated under the high temperature. But they didn't have the time to pay attention to these trivial details, and the nine flame snakes had already surrounded the two of them together.

Back to back, sticking together, there is no way back, so you can only resist hard. Although Yu Wenkun and Yun Qingkong don't have much intersection on weekdays, this time is enough to believe that they will hand over their backs to each other.

"Don't keep your hands any longer, or we'll both have to give an account of this hellish place. My strongest at the moment is this seven-rank martial arts, and you can also fight hard. Yun Qingkong gasped, the fire between his fingers jumped, flowing on the entire spear in his hand, the hazy flame of light seemed to condense into a solid form, and seemed to turn into another huge red spear shrouded around his blade.

Yu Wenkun snorted: "I don't need you to remind me. But where do I have the same opportunity as you to learn so many advanced martial arts, I have never seen a scroll of the Seven Rank Martial Arts!"

Yun Qingkong quickly condensed all the strength that could be drawn from the meridians into this move, and replied in a low voice: "Then I'm afraid you didn't study seriously enough, right? If I'm not mistaken, the Wind Palm Sect has mastered several high-grade martial arts, and you are his only disciple, how can you hide your secrets?"

"Don't talk nonsense, anyway, I'm using my strongest trick now. It's the first time I've used it formally, so I may not be very proficient. Yu Wenkun's voice seemed to have changed, and there was a more muffled taste. And his next action shocked Ah Jiu, who had taken out the gun, because the purple lightning robbery blade was abandoned by him and thrown to the ground.

Although he couldn't see Yu Wenkun's actions with his back to him, the sound of the spear falling to the ground was heard carefully, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you doing?

Yu Wenkun replied, "Isn't this simple? My strongest trick doesn't use the Purple Lightning Raid at all. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, and I can't even concentrate on cohesion......"

His voice was already full of pain, a little distorted.

Seeing this, Ah Nineteen also stopped controlling the nine flame snakes, and let them levitate around the two of them quietly and wait, as if they wanted to see what kind of martial arts the other party could perform.

Soon, Yun Qingkong's accumulation was completed, and Yu Wenkun seemed to be only less than half of it, and there were occasionally a few traces of pitch-black lightning jumping up and down his body, and there were no very strong aura fluctuations.

"It seems that your remaining strength is no longer able to drive this martial arts. I'd love to see what that would be, but it's a pity that it's more important to save our lives now!"

Yun Qingkong let out a roar, raised the rainbow spear in his hand and swirled, the blazing strength rolled up a large area of crimson wind, and the killing intent was awesome in the hazy surge, as if there were countless illusionary spears floating, pointing at all the nine flame snakes besieging the two of them, confronting each other.

Ah Jiu saw that he was a little interested, and snorted: "Can't help it first? Even if you two of you can't compete, you actually think that you will come first by yourself? Okay, I'll take your life first!"

I saw him stretch out his right index finger and hook it in the air, and the five flame snakes suspended in it began to twist their slender and hideous bodies, a total of ten fangs with scorching strength and viciously bitten several vital points on Yun Qingkong's body.

"Then let's see if you have that ability!"

Yun Qingkong glared angrily, and the spear in his hand erupted into a circle of red halo, and all the spears condensed by the illusion shot out towards the attacking flame snake. As for the other four who were still waiting, he was not in the mood to think about the next thing, at least to solve the problem in front of him first.

Seven-grade inferior martial arts, blazing spear.

Boom! Boom!

The two scorching forces collided in an instant, and countless red flame spears collided with the flame snakes and then shattered and annihilated, while none of the five flame snakes whose bodies were forcibly broken out of countless small gaps dissipated, and all of them danced and continued to move towards the cloud blue sky, and the hideous fangs were close at hand.

Isn't it? Isn't it? Am I going to die here today? Goodbye, if the water ...... My brother can't take care of you anymore.

With a low roar, he raised a shot and poured the last strength to smash the nearest flame snake through, and then Yun Qingkong was almost exhausted, and he could only watch the other party's deadly killing move quickly approach.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly for the darkness of death to come. But after waiting for a while, Yun Qingkong didn't feel the slightest change, and opened his eyes slightly with some curiosity, only to see a translucent barrier of lightning with light and flame dancing in front of him at some point, and all the flame snakes were blocked and unable to continue to move, and the remnants gradually continued to shatter and turn into ashes.

Thunder roared in his ears, and heat rose under his feet. And the source of everything seemed to be Yu Wenkun, who had already begun to move behind him, and finally raised his right hand high to the sky, and the surging pale pitch-black electric light faintly condensed into a dragon shape.

At the same time, Ah Nineteen's exclamation came from afar: "How is it possible? Heaven and earth have changed, this is a sign of the Eight Rank Martial Arts!"

Yu Wenkun, whose face was pale, said with a cruel smile: "Yes! I have indeed never cultivated the seventh-rank martial arts, but I have never said that I can't be eight-ranked! You can give me a good look at the roaring power of this heaven and earth!"

The condensed dark dragon appeared, and the majesty filled the air with a roar.

Eight grades of martial arts, heaven and earth and fire break through the nine shadows!

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